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"Mother Earth, Mother Earth, Enfold you in her cold embrace. Sinking down, killing ground, Worm crawling on your cold white face. Win or lose, naught to choose, All men are equal when their memory fades. No-one knows, friends or foes, If Valhalla lies beyond the grave.
Sword and shield Bone and steel Rictus grin Deaf forever to the battle's din"